null princess' gaze

    a detailed close-up captures a 3d-rendered princess, her gaze directed towards the upper right corner of the frame. she's adorned in a silver armor, featuring a blue turtleneck and a gold trim. Her hair, a striking blend of blonde, brown, and black strands, cascades down her back, adding a touch of elegance to her ensemble. Her eyes, a mesmerizing mix of blue and green, are accentuated by a pink pout, adding a touch of whimsy to her appearance.
    a detailed close-up captures a 3d-rendered blonde princess, her gaze directed towards the upper right corner of the frame. she's adorned in a silver armor, featuring a blue turtleneck and a gold trim. the princess's hair, a blend of light and dark blonde, cascades down her back, adding a touch of elegance to her ensemble. her eyes, a striking blue, are accentuated by a pink pout, adding a touch of whimsy to her appearance.
    a detailed close-up captures a 3d-rendered princess, her gaze directed towards the upper right corner of the frame. she's adorned in a silver armor, featuring a blue turtleneck and a gold trim. Her hair, a striking blend of blonde, brown, and black strands, cascades down her back, adding a touch of elegance to her ensemble. Her eyes, a mesmerizing mix of blue and green, are accentuated by a pink pout, adding a touch of whimsy to her appearance.
    score 9,score 8 up,score 7 up,score 6 up,score 5 up,A fiercely proud Nordic girl stands, her presence exuding unwavering strength. Her blonde braids cascade down her back, framing a face marked by determination and resilience. This stunning portrait captures her piercing blue eyes, reflecting the icy landscapes of her homeland. The intricate details of her embroidered Viking armor and fur-lined cloak speak of her warrior spirit. This high-quality painting seamlessly combines power and grace, drawing the viewer into the captivating story of a fierce Nordic warrior princess. playful body manipulations, divine proportion, non-douche smile, gaze into the camera, holographic shimmer, whimsical lighting, enchanted ambiance, soft textures, imaginative artwork, ethereal glow, silent Luminescence, whispering Silent, iridescent Encounter, vibrant background, by Skyrn99, full body, (((rule of thirds))), high quality, high detail, high resolution, (bokeh:2), backlight, long exposure:2
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    This enchanting portrait, captured with a Canon EOS R5 and an 85mm lens, showcases a gorgeous princess in a lush garden setting. The photographer masterfully employs a shallow depth of field, creating a beautiful bokeh effect with the garden flowers in the foreground, adding a dreamy and romantic ambiance to the scene. The sharp lens captures the exquisite detail of the princess's face, drawing viewers into her captivating gaze. The soft focus on the flowers creates a delicate frame, enhancing the beauty of the subject while also providing a sense of depth and context. It's a whimsical and elegant image that celebrates the harmony between nature's splendor and human emotion, inviting viewers to imagine the scent of the flowers and the peacefulness of being enveloped in such a magical setting.
    score 9,score 8 up,score 7 up,score 6 up,score 5 up,A fiercely proud Nordic girl stands, her presence exuding unwavering strength. Her blonde braids cascade down her back, framing a face marked by determination and resilience. This stunning portrait captures her piercing blue eyes, reflecting the icy landscapes of her homeland. The intricate details of her embroidered Viking armor and fur-lined cloak speak of her warrior spirit. This high-quality painting seamlessly combines power and grace, drawing the viewer into the captivating story of a fierce Nordic warrior princess. playful body manipulations, divine proportion, non-douche smile, gaze into the camera, holographic shimmer, whimsical lighting, enchanted ambiance, soft textures, imaginative artwork, ethereal glow, silent Luminescence, whispering Silent, iridescent Encounter, vibrant background, by Skyrn99, full body, (((rule of thirds))), high quality, high detail, high resolution, (bokeh:2), backlight, long exposure:2
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    [award winning photograph], young Aztec princess, adorned in vibrant traditional clothing. She wears a flowing, red-colored dress that features intricate embroidery and patterns depicting symbols of power and courage. The fabric is lightweight and drapes elegantly around her body, allowing for freedom of movement. The face of the princess is resolute and focused, with sharp cheekbones and dark eyes that seem to hold an intense gaze. She wears a delicate gold necklace featuring a small gemstone pendant, which serves as both a symbol of her status within the society and a talisman of protection. The necklace beautifully complements the red dress and adds a touch of regality to her appearance. The hair of the princess is long and flowing, falling in soft waves down to her waist. It is adorned with colorful ribbons and beads, showcasing the rich artistic traditions of the Aztec culture. The vibrant hues of the ribbons contrast against the red dress, creating a striking visual effect that highlights her beauty and strength [ 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] fenliexl, mixed media, surrealism
    score 9,score 8 up,score 7 up,score 6 up,score 5 up,A fiercely proud Nordic girl stands, her presence exuding unwavering strength. Her blonde braids cascade down her back, framing a face marked by determination and resilience. This stunning portrait captures her piercing blue eyes, reflecting the icy landscapes of her homeland. The intricate details of her embroidered Viking armor and fur-lined cloak speak of her warrior spirit. This high-quality painting seamlessly combines power and grace, drawing the viewer into the captivating story of a fierce Nordic warrior princess. playful body manipulations, divine proportion, non-douche smile, gaze into the camera, holographic shimmer, whimsical lighting, enchanted ambiance, soft textures, imaginative artwork, ethereal glow, silent Luminescence, whispering Silent, iridescent Encounter, vibrant background, by Skyrn99, full body, (((rule of thirds))), high quality, high detail, high resolution, (bokeh:2), backlight, long exposure:2
    A cinematic portrait captures a stunning young princess in intricate, photorealistic detail. Her head and shoulders fill the frame, her gaze lifted towards the upper right corner with an air of quiet determination. She is adorned in polished silver plate armor, accented with a regal blue velvet gorget trimmed in gleaming gold. Her hair, a striking cascade of blonde, brown, and black strands, flows down her back, catching the light. Her captivating eyes, a mesmerizing blend of blue and green, hold a hint of wistful longing, while her lips are parted in a subtle, pink pout. The lighting is soft and dramatic, emphasizing the textures and emotions of the scene.
    [award winning photograph], young Aztec princess, adorned in vibrant traditional clothing. She wears a flowing, red-colored dress that features intricate embroidery and patterns depicting symbols of power and courage. The fabric is lightweight and drapes elegantly around her body, allowing for freedom of movement. The face of the princess is resolute and focused, with sharp cheekbones and dark eyes that seem to hold an intense gaze. She wears a delicate gold necklace featuring a small gemstone pendant, which serves as both a symbol of her status within the society and a talisman of protection. The necklace beautifully complements the red dress and adds a touch of regality to her appearance. The hair of the princess is long and flowing, falling in soft waves down to her waist. It is adorned with colorful ribbons and beads, showcasing the rich artistic traditions of the Aztec culture. The vibrant hues of the ribbons contrast against the red dress, creating a striking visual effect that highlights her beauty and strength [ 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] fenliexl, mixed media, surrealism
    [award winning photograph], young Aztec princess, adorned in vibrant traditional clothing. She wears a flowing, red-colored dress that features intricate embroidery and patterns depicting symbols of power and courage. The fabric is lightweight and drapes elegantly around her body, allowing for freedom of movement. The face of the princess is resolute and focused, with sharp cheekbones and dark eyes that seem to hold an intense gaze. She wears a delicate gold necklace featuring a small gemstone pendant, which serves as both a symbol of her status within the society and a talisman of protection. The necklace beautifully complements the red dress and adds a touch of regality to her appearance. The hair of the princess is long and flowing, falling in soft waves down to her waist. It is adorned with colorful ribbons and beads, showcasing the rich artistic traditions of the Aztec culture. The vibrant hues of the ribbons contrast against the red dress, creating a striking visual effect that highlights her beauty and strength [ 32k photograph, uhd, ornately detailed, very detailed background] fenliexl, mixed media, surrealism
    a detailed close-up captures a 3d-rendered blonde princess, her gaze directed towards the upper right corner of the frame. she's adorned in a silver armor, featuring a blue turtleneck and a gold trim. the princess's hair, a blend of light and dark blonde, cascades down her back, adding a touch of elegance to her ensemble. her eyes, a striking blue, are accentuated by a pink pout, adding a touch of whimsy to her appearance.
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    (photorealism:1.5) female princess, thoughtful expression, gazing at the campfire, night forest in the background, warm sunlight, vibrant colors, high contrast, hyper-realistic, serene atmosphere, pensive pose, detailed, high-definition, reflective mood, peaceful setting, long black hair, blue eyes slight freckles, long eyelashes, thick eyebrows, girl in off-shoulder old prehistoric dress, big neckline, head tilt, playful, perfect hands, eye contact, midriff, toned, fit,
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]
    In the desert's heart, where shadows stretch long, Lies a village named for the devil-princess' dark song. Sands burn gold under a merciless sun, Mountains encircle, their secrets undone. Stone huts huddle on cracked, arid ground, Twisting paths through ruins profound. Walls adorned with ancient, cryptic marks, Symbols that glow as twilight embarks. The devil-princess' palace, a citadel of black, Looms over the village with turrets that crack. Obsidian towers pierce the cobalt sky, Reflecting moonlight as night draws nigh. Cacti with crimson blooms line the streets, Their thorns sharp, their scent bittersweet. Ghostly trees with twisted, gnarled limbs, Stand silent, casting eerie, jagged whims. An obsidian central fountain, dry as coal, Surrounded by statues, sullied, unwhole. Their eyes seem to follow, carved with dread, Guardians of secrets long since dead. Crimson banners flap in the wind, Tattered remnants of sins unpinned. A serpent path of sharp iron sliver dust, Leads to the temple of depravity and lust. Stars above, a devilish dome, Illuminate this forsaken home. The village sleeps under the devil-princess' gaze, Locked in her eternal nightmare, a mystic maze. [Very wide photograph, (very strong fisheye-lens photograph) , (8k), (uhd) , ((arial downward looking)) intricately detailed, (very detailed background), (multiple exposures overlaid on long exposure), (upsetting) , (( realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism )) ]

      RealVisXL V5.0

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    • V4.0 Lightning (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v40LightningBakedvae.safetensors
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      Realistic Vision V6.0 B1

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    • V5.1 Hyper-Inpaint (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51HyperInpaintVAE.safetensors
    • V5.1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE.ckpt
    • V5.1-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE-inpainting.safetensors
    • V6.0 B1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1VAE.safetensors
    • V6.0 B1 inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1InpaintingVAE.safetensors
    • V5.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE.ckpt
    • V5.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE-inpainting.ckpt
    • V4.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE.safetensors
    • V4.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE-inpainting.safetensors
    • V3.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE.safetensors
    • V3.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE-inpainting.ckpt
    • V3.0 (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30Novae.safetensors
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